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Trans dude Matt.

Foggy eats him out.

+10 for vaginal sex as well, with Matt being super into it. Like, SUPER into it.
+1000 for multiple orgasms and/or Matt being ... vocal.
+100000 for banter and joking from both of them during sex. C'mon, they're goofballs.

Go wild, meme.

this sounds adorable and also hot as hell
seconding!

Yessssss

Oh god. *explodes*

OKAY OP today is your lucky day since i love and care for you.

general warning for this fic: terms for the vagina are used. if that's not your sort of thing in trans fic then you have been warned.

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"You know," Matt says, toes curling as Foggy sucked a particularly sensitive spot on his inner thigh, "this would be going better if you were, you know, doing something."

Foggy quits biting Matt's thigh and shoots him a Look, even though he knows Matt can't see it. "I just narrowed my eyes at you. Foreplay, Murdock, it's a thing, read about it."

"I thought eating me out was the foreplay?"

"Mmyeah, thought about it," Foggy replies. "Decided it'd be more fun to make you come with just my mouth."

Matt has to suppress a sputter. His face goes a shade pinker than it already is. It's adorable. Foggy grins wickedly.

"Well, I, uh, I don't have any complaints about that."

"Of course you don't, counselor."

Foggy nips at the skin where Matt's inner thigh joins his pelvis, and Matt yelps. His grip on Foggy's hair tightens. "I swear, if you don't make something happen/i> within the next thirty seconds I will crush your head between my thighs. And it will be unpleasant."

"Delayed gratification, my friend," Foggy teases, and Matt groans, hooking his knee over Foggy's shoulder, hips rising urgently.

"Please."

"Okay, okay. Jeez, so needy."

Foggy does not waste any time at all: Matt feels the flat of Foggy's tongue lave across his pussy, slow and deliberate, and a full body shudder passes through Matt, his hips snapping up for more. Suddenly Foggy bragging to him about being an expert at eating out was not such a wild fantasy. He clearly knew what he was doing.

"Gimme a signal, buddy," Foggy murmurs, his nose pressed dangerously close to Matt's clit. "Green, yellow, or red?"

"Fuck, green, Foggy, I'm definitely green, now will you please get back to it." Matt doesn't know what on God's green earth he's done to deserve this. He already feels unbearably wet, the sheets against his back barely noticeable under the electric thrum that's crawled under his skin.

Foggy licks him again and Matt positively jumps, and, shit, he's already come. Foggy pins one of Matt's legs down with one hand and rides it out, tasting him.

"You're fucking delicious, Matty."

Matt can barely form "Thanks."

But Foggy doesn't draw away and Matt's still unbearably wet, still able to take more, and Foggy knows, can just tell Foggy's got some shit-eating grin on right now and Matt can barely contain a whimper as Foggy spreads his lips and catches the last drops on his tongue.

"Here, let's make this easier on both of us. Get up."

Matt obliges, albeit with shaky knees and bones that feel more like jelly than anything remotely solid. Foggy rolls onto his back and beckons Matt closer, onto his face.

Before Matt really can register what's happening, Foggy's got his hands on either of Matt's thighs and is sucking Matt's clit like his life depends on it. A moan tears itself from Matt's throat and he almost flops down full force on Foggy by accident but props himself up at the last second, can do nothing but hold on for the ride as Foggy buries his face deeper in his cunt. Jesus fucking christ. Foggy eats pussy like it's his last fucking meal and no fucking wonder Marci liked him in bed so much, Foggy's a damn demon when it comes to sex.

Matt just wishes he'd asked for this in college, because he was clearly missing out.

Through the haze of arousal and the heady aroma of sex, Matt just barely registers the noise he recognizes as Foggy working himself off as he fucks Matt with his mouth, and Matt reaches for Foggy's cock, slaps his hand away. "Let me," he gasps, and Foggy hums his approval, moves his hands to grip at Matt's ass.

Matt can already feel himself cresting toward another orgasm and he warns Foggy with a somewhat alarmed noise as he jerked him off. Foggy currently had his tongue inside of Matt and was relentlessly working him that way with the occasional suck on his clit and God, Matt's entire body right now was electricity and the way Foggy was moaning stimulated him in all the right ways and he was pushing back on Foggy, desperate to get more and more purchase on his tongue until--

ah.

Matt rode out another series of orgasms, clenching around Foggy's tongue again and again until his knees were definitely going to give out but Foggy was not giving up, ate him out relentlessly and swallowed all of Matt's come until Matt had to push himself off with a sob, utterly wrung out. "Jesus, Foggy."

WELL i formatted an italic command incorrectly so now half the first fill is in italics because i'm a moron so i'm just gonna post the entire fill here. i fucked it up anon. ps i marked the point where part 2 of this fill is in case you didn't wanna reread it.

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"You know," Matt says, toes curling as Foggy sucked a particularly sensitive spot on his inner thigh, "this would be going better if you were, you know, doing something."

Foggy quits biting Matt's thigh and shoots him a Look, even though he knows Matt can't see it. "I just narrowed my eyes at you. Foreplay, Murdock, it's a thing, read about it."

"I thought eating me out was the foreplay?"

"Mmyeah, thought about it," Foggy replies. "Decided it'd be more fun to make you come with just my mouth."

Matt has to suppress a sputter. His face goes a shade pinker than it already is. It's adorable. Foggy grins wickedly.

"Well, I, uh, I don't have any complaints about that."

"Of course you don't, counselor."

Foggy nips at the skin where Matt's inner thigh joins his pelvis, and Matt yelps. His grip on Foggy's hair tightens. "I swear, if you don't make something happen within the next thirty seconds I will crush your head between my thighs. And it will be unpleasant."

"Delayed gratification, my friend," Foggy teases, and Matt groans, hooking his knee over Foggy's shoulder, hips rising urgently.

"Please."

"Okay, okay. Jeez, so needy."

Foggy does not waste any time at all: Matt feels the flat of Foggy's tongue lave across his pussy, slow and deliberate, and a full body shudder passes through Matt, his hips snapping up for more. Suddenly Foggy bragging to him about being an expert at eating out was not such a wild fantasy. He clearly knew what he was doing.

"Gimme a signal, buddy," Foggy murmurs, his nose pressed dangerously close to Matt's clit. "Green, yellow, or red?"

"Fuck, green, Foggy, I'm definitely green, now will you please get back to it." Matt doesn't know what on God's green earth he's done to deserve this. He already feels unbearably wet, the sheets against his back barely noticeable under the electric thrum that's crawled under his skin.

Foggy licks him again and Matt positively jumps, and, shit, he's already come. Foggy pins one of Matt's legs down with one hand and rides it out, tasting him.

"You're fucking delicious, Matty."

Matt can barely form "Thanks."

But Foggy doesn't draw away and Matt's still unbearably wet, still able to take more, and Foggy knows, can just tell Foggy's got some shit-eating grin on right now and Matt can barely contain a whimper as Foggy spreads his lips and catches the last drops on his tongue.

"Here, let's make this easier on both of us. Get up."

Matt obliges, albeit with shaky knees and bones that feel more like jelly than anything remotely solid. Foggy rolls onto his back and beckons Matt closer, onto his face.

Before Matt really can register what's happening, Foggy's got his hands on either of Matt's thighs and is sucking Matt's clit like his life depends on it. A moan tears itself from Matt's throat and he almost flops down full force on Foggy by accident but props himself up at the last second, can do nothing but hold on for the ride as Foggy buries his face deeper in his cunt. Jesus fucking christ. Foggy eats pussy like it's his last fucking meal and no fucking wonder Marci liked him in bed so much, Foggy's a damn demon when it comes to sex.

Matt just wishes he'd asked for this in college, because he was clearly missing out.

Through the haze of arousal and the heady aroma of sex, Matt just barely registers the noise he recognizes as Foggy working himself off as he fucks Matt with his mouth, and Matt reaches for Foggy's cock, slaps his hand away. "Let me," he gasps, and Foggy hums his approval, moves his hands to grip at Matt's ass.

Matt can already feel himself cresting toward another orgasm and he warns Foggy with a somewhat alarmed noise as he jerked him off. Foggy currently had his tongue inside of Matt and was relentlessly working him that way with the occasional suck on his clit and God, Matt's entire body right now was electricity and the way Foggy was moaning stimulated him in all the right ways and he was pushing back on Foggy, desperate to get more and more purchase on his tongue until--

ah.

Matt rode out another series of orgasms, clenching around Foggy's tongue again and again until his knees were definitely going to give out but Foggy was not giving up, ate him out relentlessly and swallowed all of Matt's come until Matt had to push himself off with a sob, utterly wrung out. "Jesus, Foggy."

(2/2)

They lay down for a while like that, Matt's hands all over Foggy's face, kissing languidly. Foggy was unbearably hard, trapped in between the two of them, and each breath came with a little whine, but Matt waited, waited until he was wet again and rolled on top of Foggy, grinning.

"Change of plans, Fog," Matt informed him, a mischievious edge to his voice. "I think I wanna ride you."

Foggy didn't say anything, just nodded dumbfoundedly -- then informed him he was nodding.

The lube took little to no time at all. Matt was already fairly wet, slick and god,, he could smell himself and so could Foggy, who absently slid a middle finger into Matt as he was prepping until the latter was panting and sucked it. "God, I could taste you all day, Matty."

Lube was administered and a condom was on, applied with Matt's help, and he was sinking down onto Foggy's cock with a low "Oh, my God," and he could hear Foggy swallow hard and Jesus, their bodies fit together so well, Foggy filling him up so good and tight and warm, fuck was he warm, Matt blanked out on what was happening for a moment before remembering that oh, yeah, he was sitting on Foggy Nelson's cock.

"Nn. Foggy. You're huge." Which may have been an overstatement but Matt gave an experimental roll of his hips and knew neither of them would last very long anyway, and oh god Foggy was rubbing at his clit and Matt rode him hard, sobbing out praise, begging for more, for Foggy to fuck him harder and oh, he came again, pulsing around Foggy as the latter continued rubbing him mercilessly and Foggy wasn't far behind, coming with a sigh. Matt rode both of their orgasms out till he was oversensitive and spent, pulled himself off awkwardly and flopped onto the bed beside Foggy, who peeled the condom off and tossed it in the trash.

They lay together like that for a while, wedged together in a boneless, post-orgasmic embrace. Matt could practically feel Foggy glowing.

"I told you I was the master at eating out."

"Yeah, yeah, just don't get too proud of yourself, Nelson."

"Promise I won't, Murdock."

Oh. My. Fucking. Gawd.

Author anon, I love you.

I read this last night but I couldn't reply to the thread on my phone, so. I mean, I talked to you last night and I told you I loved this, but I don't want to seem ungrateful in front of the meme.

Have I told you I love your writing? I love your writing. Oh my god. You characterize both of them really well, the banter is so great.

I told you this last night but you are the Porn Champion. Here's your trophy. God damn. A+ 10/10 your fill is everything I could have wished for.

To other anons: You are, of course, still welcome to fill the prompt! Never heard of an OP complaining about multiple fills.

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Matt/Foggy - Cunnilingus

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